MTL - I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky-Chapter 15 I ’m full, I ’m fine

Not long after.

The guards returned and surrounded the backyard.

"Teacher, no trace of assassin was found." Guardian reported.

Zhou Zhongmao waved his hands and let the guards go down. The other party dared to come to Lin's house to assassinate his cousin, and he must be fully prepared.

He was puzzled.

Although his cousin's strength is strong, martial arts all the way up.

弱 How weak this assassin was, it turned out to be unsuccessful.

Lin Linfan looked in the mirror, took a cold breath, and saw himself in the mirror, biting his face, and his eyes were dark.

"Oh my god, who offended anyone, you have to stare into my eyes and be cheap."

As a wealthy son, the most important thing is his own image.

"Cousin, look, this is what the assassin has fallen." Zhou Zhongmao was very distressed. His cousin was guilty. If he found the assassin who killed thousands of swords, he would have to be chopped into flesh.

But the assassin left a clue here.

The dog walker brought the cooked eggs from the back kitchen to make the son swell.

Fortunately, I found it in time.

Otherwise the consequences are disastrous.

Lin Linfan spreads his eggs and squints his eyes. He doesn't care, and his voice is a little wronged. "What the hell."

"The Four Ziyang Bibles?"

"Cousin, this seems to be a mentality."

Zhou Zhongmao was surprised, but did not expect that the assassin had left a mind.

The way of martial arts is important.

He is like his cultivation mentality, which is the "Magic Heart Sutra" passed to him by his uncle.

"Mind? What's the use?" Lin Fan was mad. He just wanted to find this assassin, and punched him face to face, and by the way, what else would you hit?

Zhou Zhongmao wanted his cousin to cultivate, and said in a hurry; "Cousin, how can my mind be useless, you see ..."

The voice fell.

I saw my cousin stretch out his hand, his fingers became claws, and he squeezed fiercely, placing the vase in the distance, and the sound cracked.

Invisible, a force burst from the cousin's hands.

The naked eye is indistinguishable.

"What then?" Lin Fan glanced at. "Cousin, the question now is that your cousin has been stabbed. What's the use of your mind?"

"Cousin, your talent is absolutely unparalleled in the world, otherwise you will not be able to practice the" Tiger Sword Method "to the highest level in a short time."

"As long as my cousin is willing to cultivate his mind, he will definitely become a peerless powerhouse like my uncle."

Zhou Zhoumao bitterly expressed his hope that his cousin would be willing to cultivate.

Lin Fan raised his hand and told his cousin to stop talking.

Pondered one thing.

The sacrifice fell from the assassin.

That means that this thing is very useful for assassins.

狗 "Dog." Lin Fan thought of a way. "Take this mentality, copy it tomorrow, and paste it all over the courtyard. Anyone can learn."

"Yes, son." The dog responded.

Zhou Zhongmao suffocated, and his cousin's idea was too special.

Lin Linfan didn't want those things and waved his hands. "In the evening, all of them are scattered. Keep some people behind me, and go back to sleep."

He was blinded by the assassin.

I didn't leave any guards to stay here, I was really afraid that the other party would come back halfway, kill one directly, or bring a master.

Until then, I want to cry without tears.

"Cousin, you sleep peacefully, I'll be watching outside tonight, absolutely no one will hurt you." Zhou Zhongmao said.

Zhelin House Study.

Zhe Lin Wanyi took off the ghost mask on his face, "Rabbit, is it so nice to hit your dad in the morning?"

If you let Lin Fan know, the culprit in the right eye is his cheap dad.

I'm afraid it's gushing out blood.

Is it necessary?

When did the grievances be reported? How much do you know?

It's a bad idea to have a calm talk.

However, for Lin Wanyi, in order to cultivate this inverse boy, he took great pains.

Nice now.

Xunzi did not let him down for the time being.

Although she has not cultivated her mentality, her strength has reached the level of martial arts.

Especially the comprehension of "Tiger Blade Method".

I have reached a point beyond ordinary people.

Every practice has its realm.

Get started, enter the hall, connect with each other, get immersed, reach the peak, return to the truth.

As long as these six realms are not stupid, they will work hard to achieve convergence, which is basically no problem.

The next three states require a certain level of understanding, but it is extremely difficult to achieve return to truth.

算 Even the ordinary swordsmanship such as "Tiger Blade".

If you can really cultivate until you return to the true world, the power that erupts is also amazing.

Squeak!

Old Wu went into the study.

"Master."

Gao Lin Wanyi laughed and said, "What about the boy?"

老 Old Wu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Master, your punched boy's right eye has swelled. He has no days of cultivation, and I'm afraid it will not go away."

"After the son got the" Ziyang Four Bibles ", he didn't have much interest. Instead, he gave it to his subordinates, saying that he would copy a copy tomorrow, tear it open, and paste it in the backyard. No matter who he is, he can practice.

Master Yun can also be considered good-hearted towards his son.

I want to pressure the son as an assassin, and at the same time deliberately set aside a mentality.

Ordinary people get it.

Naturally happy.

I can't look at the son with ordinary eyes.

Son-in-law got this mentality.

Not only was he not excited, he also wanted to disperse the mind.

"what?"

Gao Lin Wanyi smiled convergently, his face full of anger, "Then the son really wants to do this?"

"Master, it seems that this method is not enough. The son can't take interest in cultivation after all." Mr. Wu said, "the son can understand the" Tiger Blade Method "to reach the peak and create extreme conditions. It is enough to show that the son has extraordinary understanding. And ah. "

"Negative son, really a negative son."

I heard these words, Lin Wanyi's anger began to burst again.

Surprise him in the morning.

Give him a nightmare at night ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Reclaim your mind. Lin Wanyi said.

老 Lao Wu thought for a moment, and said, "Master, I don't think it needs to be taken back, but it is posted in the backyard. The son sees it every day, maybe one day, suddenly there is interest. Maybe."

"There is an old slave watching, no one dares to steal his mind."

Gao Lin Wanyi sighed, and said nothing more.

I raised my hand and motioned for Wu to grow old.

Mrs. Wu left the study, went out of the room, looked up at the full moon in the air, and sighed, "My son, you have to work hard. There is not much time left for you."

The next day.

Early morning.

Backyard of Zhelin House.

Inside the squatter house.

Tong Linfan opened his eyes, and the egg on his right eye was covered for a night, and it was already cool.

Tap open the egg and stuff it directly into your mouth.

I came to the mirror.

"This thief is fierce, and it hasn't disappeared much."

Lin Linfan has a headache, and his right eye is the panda eye, which has a great impact on the image of his rich son.

I creaked.

The dog walked in and served Lin Fan to wash.

"Dog, you said my son would go out like this, would it damage the image?" Lin Fan asked.

"My son, your image will always be so bright and dazzling, even if the right eye is a bit dark, it will definitely not affect." Gouzi said.

Lin Linfan felt helpless, and asked for nothing.

"what!"

suddenly.

发现 He found a lot of anger in the little assistant column.

Point of anger: 1201.

好像 It seemed only 101 points of anger last night.

How did you sleep so much?

Who is he?

Don't sleep at night, still angry at myself?

I'm full, I'm okay?